If the bearers just accept their role And the traces have long been gone Then the trauma becomes the ruling hand And your existence is your own to bear You'll walk this path alone I'll walk this path alone I'll walk the path even when I'm low Time is passing by but the clock says otherwise How long will it take for me to see you fall? Nights let us rediscover that all meaning is lost And nothing is outside It's our own skin that we're all dwelling in A weight too heavy to carry That's why you feel so weary All thе suffering and the pain they cost In rеturn of nothing but a false sense of healing and hour-long luxury Time is passing by but the clock says otherwise How long will it take for you to see me fall? I'm counting down the days I'm counting everything And your existence is your own to bear I'm counting down the years Bearing everything And my existence is my own to bear